Spat Niet Met Pap

's Evenings after dinner
I like to take a stroll
To let the soup settle
And the potatoes with gravy
But it usually rains like crazy
So I just stay in instead
Then I walk around my room
Pacing up against the wall
Like a fly on vacation
Like a button that's retired
The ceiling's a bit too high
But at least I stay dry
Don't splash with pudding
Don't splash with pudding on the wallpaper
Don't splash with pudding on the wallpaper
Don't splash with pudding on the wallpaper
Or I'll slip, right on my face
Don't splash with pudding on the wallpaper
's Evenings after dinner
I like to check out some wallpaper
To let the soup settle
And his pudding with sauce
And if the road gets boring or a bit long
I’ll pick a different kind of wallpaper
Don't splash with pudding on the wallpaper